Brother Chicken touched his chin and walked back and forth around the big white tiger several times.

"Ahem, big baby, do you understand human speech?" Brother Ji laughed, squatted down in front of the big white tiger, and gently poked the big white tiger's nose with his finger, "You are a monster, come here

, just say something humanly!"

"Roar!" The big white tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit directly at Brother Chicken. But before he could stretch forward a few centimeters, his head drooped weakly and he gasped for air.

Brother Ji laughed loudly, "I'm just telling you that you don't have much strength anymore. If you don't pretend, you will die!"

"Roar..." The big white tiger roared in a low voice, his eyes filled with humiliation. Being teased by a human being, how could this balance the mind of a monster?

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Suddenly, several figures landed on the meadow not far away. Seeing the seriously injured White Tiger, they immediately shouted in surprise, "Uncle, uncle, here, Qing forehead

The two-winged tiger is here!"

After a while, five or six more people fell from the sky.

The leader was a middle-aged man with white eyebrows and an upright spirit, followed by six young men and two beauties.

The young chicken brother simply ignored them. As for the two beauties, they were about seventeen or eighteen years old. Their big black eyes were blinking and they were very lively.

"Well? Why are there still hunters in the mountains?" The white-browed middle-aged man snorted, pointed at Brother Chicken and shouted, "Young man, get out of here quickly, this blue-fronted double-winged tiger is our target! Still!

Look?! Get out of here, otherwise don’t blame me for being merciless!"

Brother Ji was dumbfounded and shed a few drops of cold sweat.

Damn it, you are so amazing! Damn, I am not a country bumpkin. Besides, you are just a monk in the early stage of Jindan, followed by two Gongji stages, and the others are all little bastards in the Qi training stage. How dare you attack me?

Yelling?

"Ahem, old gentleman, is this your prey?" Brother Chicken sat directly on the ground, leaned against the belly of the big white tiger, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke its fur.

The big white tiger was about to faint now. He still had the strength to bite Brother Chicken, so he could only grunt in humiliation and lie helplessly next to him.

"Yes, this is the spiritual beast that our Taoist Immortal Sect captured for three days and three nights. You..." The white-browed middle-aged man saw Brother Ji and the big white tiger being so close, and he was a little stunned, "You..."

Brother Ji shook his head, clapped his hands and stood up, pointed at the white-browed middle-aged man's nose and shouted sternly, "How dare a cow-nosed man be so arrogant? Damn...it turns out you guys hurt my little white guy."

"Xiaobai?!" The young monks opposite were all stunned, and even the white-browed middle-aged Taoist was a little unable to react.

"Hmph, a little hunter dares to keep spiritual beasts in captivity?" A trace of ferocity flashed across the white-browed middle-aged man's face, "Leave the green-browed double-winged tiger to us, otherwise you will die without a complete body!"

"Wacha, why are you such a stupid person talking so arrogantly?" Brother Ji was still biting his tongue and refused to give in at all.

The middle-aged man with white eyebrows narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. A strong wind blew Brother Chicken and knocked him down several times. Brother Chicken had already been on guard, so he took advantage of the situation and went back to the ground. He pretended to be injured and struggled on the ground for a long time.

Then he got up.

"You...you dare to hit me?!" Brother Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted to the sky, "Master, Xiaobai is back! There are some blind fools who want to take Xiaobai away and cook him.

Master, they even beat me, please get out of seclusion quickly!"

This roar startled the nine people on the opposite side, and the white-browed middle-aged Taoist leader was even more shocked, and secretly thought that it was not good.

It turns out that this white tiger is not a monster, but a spiritual beast that has been mastered for a long time. A fifth-level blue-fronted double-winged tiger can only be tamed by a monk at the Golden Core stage!

However, Brother Chicken roared for a long time, but there was no sound at all.

"Hmph, you're just pretending to be awesome, are you looking for death?!" The white-browed middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly. As soon as he raised his palm, he felt a powerful spiritual consciousness coming towards them overwhelmingly.

"I want to see who dares to touch this old, good disciple!" The sky suddenly exploded, and a dull old roar came from the sky.

The little monk behind the white-browed middle-aged Taoist suddenly turned pale. The six little boys in the Qi-training period even had internal shocks and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The white-browed middle-aged Taoist exclaimed, "Nascent Soul Stage Monk!" The whole person was suddenly panic-stricken and extremely frightened.

"Junior, I have only been in seclusion for more than ten days, but you dare to go wild on my territory and think that your Taoist Immortal Sect is invincible? Humph...what do you call me? I will wait until I am free and go to your Taoist Immortal Sect.

Talk to your master!"

The sky was shaken again, and the rolling pressure of spiritual consciousness made the white-browed middle-aged Taoist's blood boil.

"Senior, senior, Xiaodao deserves to be damned. He has a blind eye and cannot see the mountains. He has offended senior. Xiaodao will leave now and never dare to step foot here again!"

"Hmph, you injured my disciple and my spiritual beast, and you dared to just walk away?!"

A cold voice filled the sky, and the middle-aged Taoist with white eyebrows was so frightened that he trembled all over, hunched over and not daring to raise his head.

"Xiaodao will apologize to the noble disciple now, and he will apologize now!"

"It seems that your attitude is pretty good... Humph, that's fine. Disciple, let's spare them this time. The old realm will be broken, and the retreat is urgent. If anyone comes to cause trouble again and interrupts my retreat, I will definitely make him miserable.

die!"

The rolling dark clouds on the horizon dispersed as the sound fell, and streaks of sunlight shone down, and the weeds regained their original sunshine.

Brother Ji's body was trembling a little, and his eyes were getting duller. He pointed at the middle-aged Taoist with white eyebrows and shouted arrogantly, "Niubi, you are lucky!"

"Yes, yes, little brother, it's my fault this time. Reckless, reckless..." As he said that, Taoist Baimei took out three bottles of yellow pills from his arms, stepped forward and handed them to Brother Ji with a heartfelt heart, "

This is the second-level healing medicine of our Taoist sect."

"Only three bottles?!" Brother Ji pushed him back before he could finish his words, "Pull it down. I can't stand you trash!"

The corners of the white-browed Taoist's eyes twitched violently, and he gritted his teeth and took out three small green bottles from his arms, "It's really the third-level elixir Baigu Dan made from the proprietary fairy grass of our Taoist Immortal Sect. Little brother, you

Don’t underestimate it, just these three bottles are enough.”

"That's all, that's all!" Brother Ji waved his hand helplessly and snatched all the sixth-grade elixirs from Taoist Baimei's hand, "These are enough to treat my injuries. Ahem, my Xiaobai's injuries are comparable to

I'm serious, you can do whatever you want!"

Taoist Baimei opened his mouth wide, damn, he is trying to blackmail someone!

However, Taoist Baimei knew in his heart that if he could not satisfy this little hunter, and if he caused him to yell again and destroyed the retreat of the old monster Nascent Soul, he might not even be able to leave alive!

"...Little brother, I remember you!" Taoist Baimei untied a storage bag from his waist and threw it directly to Brother Ji, "Huh...eight hundred-year-old fairy grass, seventh-grade Baigu Dan,

Little brother, are you satisfied?!"

Brother Ji burst out laughing in his heart, but he pretended to have a bitter look on his face, "How did I know... Forget it, just think that I suffered a big loss. You guys should leave quickly, if you wait for Xiaobai

When big brother comes back, you won’t be able to leave!”

"Well? This blue-fronted double-winged tiger still has a big brother?!"

"Well...yes, my Xiaoqing flew out to play in the morning. Hehe, Niubi, my Xiaoqing is a green-horned, purple-scaled, four-clawed divine dragon! The master said that in fifty years, it will transform.

!" Chicken Brother half-lying on the big white tiger's body, he chuckled.

Taoist Baimei was shocked again, seven.

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A seventh-level dragon spirit beast?! Him.

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Don't he lie to me!

After looking at Brother Ji for a long time, Taoist Baimei couldn't feel any fluctuations in Brother Ji's heart at all. Even the eyes he looked at him were extremely clear and did not seem to be lying. So, he immediately believed it.

"I'll take my leave!" Baimei Taoist said nothing. He saluted Brother Chicken with a livid face, turned around, took out a flying sword, and flew away. The little Taoist priests also quickly took out their own flying spiritual weapons.

, one by one flew away in a hurry.

Seeing those people disappearing into the sky, Chicken Brother waved his hand and said, "Bye bye!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Brother Chicken seemed fine, but he fell in front of the big white tiger, and the six bottles of pills in his hand fell apart, and actually rolled to the side of the big white tiger's mouth.

"Smell..." The big white tiger's nose suddenly moved slightly, his eyes opened slightly, and he found six bottles of healing elixirs beside his mouth.

"Roar..." The big white tiger opened his mouth and bit into the six bottles of elixirs. He chewed them, smashed the vials, and swallowed them directly into his belly along with twenty or thirty pills.

After less than a stick of incense, the big white tiger's eyes suddenly opened, two faint green lights shot out, and the mountain-like body jumped up with a "swish".

"Roar~~" The big white tiger had already seen Brother Chicken lying unconscious on the ground, and walked towards him with grinning teeth. However, the big white tiger walked around Brother Chicken several times, but did not bite him in one bite. Instead, he looked at him.

He looked at Brother Chicken complicatedly, growled a few times in a low voice, "Woooo~", and then continued to crawl beside Brother Chicken, looking around cautiously.

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I do not know how long it has been.

"Ah~~My head feels so good...I feel so dizzy..." Brother Ji licked his dry lips, hugged his groggy head, and sat up slowly.

Rubbing his sparse eyes, Brother Ji looked up at the sky and was stunned for a moment, "Oh no, the sun is going to set. Damn it, Chen Long and the others are going crazy after sleeping all day. Hurry up, hurry up...

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Turning his head, Chicken Brother suddenly screamed, "Ah... I'm going, there's a tiger, help!"

"Roar~~" The big white tiger was also stunned, and then he murmured, stretched out his huge tongue, and licked Brother Chicken's hand a few times.

"Gudong!" Chicken Brother was frightened and trembling as he shouted, "Don't... don't eat me, my meat doesn't taste good. Here... here you go eat Tang Monk, eat... eat a piece of his meat

. . Live forever. .

"Roar!" The big white tiger couldn't understand what Brother Chicken meant. He stretched his big head forward and kissed Brother Chicken's chest affectionately. Then he sat aside and looked at Brother Chicken curiously.

Brother Chicken suddenly became stupid.

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Chapter completed!